kwesi Arthur, Sarkodie — Jehovah

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I never be comfortable around people who
Tell me about people I think that be sus
I never be comfortable around people
Who tell me I made it ’cause wei nyɛ enough
They tell me they love me and this thing I do
Be for them but I wonder how long that go last
‘Cause we jump on anything new and discredit
The few who’ve been holding it down from the past
Yestee na I dey think bout my homies
Want see them where I’m going
What I fit do make them make it
How I wish somebro go show me
I want all of my niggas to win
‘Cause I no do nothing if them all be broke
I changed my life with the pen and the notes, I’m selling them hope

I for meet Jehovah, tell him I’ve been waiting
I for meet Jehovah, running out of patience
I for meet Jehovah, tell him I’ve been waiting
I just wanna fly higher baby

Young K-W-E-S-I, from the mother, mother, motherfucking port side
M’padi claiming he be player but I never ever see am for the courtside
Of late I been done with the
Feeling all alone I dey need assistance
I wish I could show you where the feeling is
Grinding from the mat, I no go make it go away
I go jie my eye then face it
I don’t trust no ties at all I swear to God o
Not even the one on my laces
Everybody gone, when you no dey need them no that be when they come
But me no depend, I’m in the deep end
I dey de-delete friends

I for meet Jehovah, tell him I’ve been waiting
I for meet Jehovah, running out of patience
I for meet Jehovah, tell him I’ve been waiting
I just wanna fly higher baby
I for meet Jehovah

It was all a dream, make money support the team
Me hyɛ ase underdog but became supreme
Used to freestyle now they pay to stream
Me to me bo ase, tryna build my self esteem
But it was all a scheme
They never wanna see me shine, fake love then it starts to seep
Skin pain but they never stole the cream
It’s all about the kudi now fuck the meme
Now they see the boy dey bring the fire
Berma forgetti na we going higher
Chale we dey speed up we no dey tire
Berma ’cause the devil is just a liar
All of you niggas don’t want me to win
Sark ain’t the man what the fuck do you mean
Jehovah dey sit on ein dining table
Just dey watch what you doing to me
I just want you to see